A second story about the Club, involving me in a sex fight.
About one month after Joan fight with Jane, I was challenged for a new member of the club. I met her in the bar. She was about my age and size. Redhead, , green eyes, busty, big hips and strong thighs and exuding sexuality thru all her pores. In fact, she smelled of some erotic perfume. I was talking with the bartender when she came closer and touched my naked arm and I felt like electricity. I looked at her, already aroused. “Hi, my name is Sharon, new club member, you are the owner?”. I said I was one of the two owners, and my name. “A pleasure to meet you. I heard you are very good at fights… and sex fights”, she said. She had a deep, sexy voice. I smiled and nodded. “You heard correctly. Want to have a drink with me? On the house”. “Never refuse an invitation, she said laughing. Especially coming from an attractive woman”, she said with her beautiful smile. “Thank you, you are very attractive too”, I smiled. “May I challenge you, Maura?”, she asked. “Why not? What style?”, I asked, feeling my pussy already wet, thinking of our naked bodies tangled. “Sex fight, naked, the first who cums twice loses”, she said. “Let’s make it the first who cums three times?”, I said, licking my lips lustily. “That’s a deal”, she said with her hand extended. I took it and we gripped our hands and pressed them very hard, like testing our strength, looking to our eyes and smiling. “You are strong”, I smiled. “You too, and you arouse me”, she said. “Mutual feeling , Sharon”. We kissed, our tongues entwined. She knew what a deep kiss was.
Later, I talked with Joan. “Sharon? A redhead?, OMG, you are in trouble” she said. “What happens?”. I asked. “Sharon is a professional champion, the best sex fighter I have seen in my life. She loves going from club to club to humiliate the champions”, she said and added. “It was some years ago, but she defeated me by three orgasms in no more than one hour”. “I guess I will have to revenge you, darling”, I laughed but I was not that confident. We met several times before the fight and always was that kind of electricity between us. We were playful, with the words and with the body language. “I am so anxious, I dream on the night about our fight fuck”. “I dream all the day with your smell”. We rubbed against each other. One of the times, we met in the gym. We were not alone, but we kissed and pressed our big sweaty tits. “I would fuck you right now if not because er have to fight before”. “So would I”, I said cupping her cxnt and noticing a big bush under the shorts. Our tongues continued playing until we moved back and separated.
The day arrived and I was very nervous and excited. Joan noticed it and said: “Calm down or you will cum in seconds”. “I am sure Sharon is as excited as myself”, I said, kissed her and went to the lockers room. Sharon was there and I noticed in effect that she was also nervous. We got naked and I noticed her erotic perfume. But I had used the same. We looked at our big, firm tits and our thick bushes, hers flaming red. We kissed, pressing our naked boobs and cupping our hairy cxnts. I noticed her pussy wet as well as mine. “We better wait to the ring, sweetie, or we will cum here”, I said laughing. “Listen I have had probably more than a hundred fuck fights and I have never been so excited”, Sharon said. “Me too, so no advantages for any of us”.
The previous fight had been also a sex fight and the contenders, two young members of Oriental origin appeared in the lockers room, sweaty, smelly and with their hairy pussies soaked with cum. They kissed and waved to us before entering the showers. In a few minutes, it was our turn.
We climbed the ring on opposite sides, pulled our robes off and our naked bodies were exposed to the room packed with women, who whistled and applauded, still not taking sides. We both felt the electricity as soon as we embraced in the center of the ring. Our bodies shook when our hands grabbed our buttocks and our mouths closed in a ferocious kiss. The familiar smell of wet cxnts overwhelmed our perfume scents. Our tongues fought in our mouths, trying to gag the other. I coughed first and Sharon smiled because that was a small triumph. We started tit fighting, mashing our tits, slamming them hard and rubbing our hard nipples. We hurt but we continued, because with the pain came the pleasure. We kissed again and I felt my orgasm building up inside. “Fuck, I lost one”, I thought and came, but I felt Sharon shaking, clawing her nails on my butt and she came also. We held each other while the public applauded and yelled and our juices slid down our inner thighs. I felt her mouth on mine and we kissed again. This time both pushed our fingers deep in our soaked cxnts and started fucking fast and deep. I realized immediately she was good. Her fingers rubbed expertly my walls and my G spot. As I did to her. We never unlocked our voracious mouths and we continue rubbing our nipples, now sweaty, slippery and both smelling of sweat.
This time I came alone, though it took only one minute for her to cum also. My cxnt erupted violently, squirting in her fingers that she sucked with gusto while I continued fucking her until she came as violently as me. I also sucked her tasty juices and gave her my fingers to taste, as she gave me hers. “You fuck better than I expected”, I said. “You too, now I am not so sure of winning”, she said. “You have won the first round”, I said. We penetrated the pussies again, this time with four fingers while our thumbs rubbed our excited clits. We took turns to suck and bite our sweaty tits and nipples and I discovered that she got much more excited with that. I devoured her nipples with ferocity and the prize was feeling her exploding on my fingers and screaming of pleasure as her cxnt squirted long time in my fingers. “You won this time, bitch”, she whispered but I kept her hand inside me until I came. Not to cum would be an error because she would have advantage in the new round. We were breathing hard when we sucked our fingers again. In a brief whispered conference, we decided to sixty nine. We lay side by side with our faces between the other legs. The cxnts and body smells were impressive and exciting. We licked and sucked noisily, pushed two fingers each in the other’s anus and fucked hard for long time. I won again. With my tongue deep in her soaked cxnt, two fingers in her ass and my other hand pinching one of her sensitive nipples, Sharon screamed again and her body shook powerfully when her hot cxnt gushed her juices in my mouth and face. I kept rubbing my bush on her face until I also came.
I must make a small parenthesis here to describe the maremagnum of the fighting room. The women spectators have been contaminated with our heat. Many were topless, many were kissing, like Joan and the black girl, Serena, some were finger fucking openly and the groans, yells, screams and dirty words filled the big room.
But we were almost oblivious of all, except our own lust. Without standing up, we broke the sixty nine and kissed long and deep. “Let’s fight cxnt to cxnt, sweetie. My cxnt will submit yours”, Sharon said. I simply smiled and got ready. I sat on the canvas, opened my legs and waited for her to be ready. Then we slammed painfully our bushes, grabbed our asses and started tribbing violently. Especially Sharon, who was losing, used her strong thighs to slam against me, only to find that I was as strong and my cxnt responded to her slams with mine. Our clits were enlarged and hard, we rubbed them between slam and slam. “Come on, slut, fuck”, “Yes, whore, give all you have”. For fifteen minutes we fucked like that, bodies soaked with sweat, furiously, spitting on our faces, squeezing tits, pinching nipples and groaning like animals. She won for a few seconds, our cxnts squirting and both sending potent streams of pee to our bodies.
Still in the same position, we looked at each other with a mix of hate and love. It was a last round, and it was the one to decide who was the best. We grabbed our hands and locked again our hairy, smelly and hurt pussies. We pushed and slammed them hard and then we started grinding softly, giving protagonism to the clits, enlarged and hard like small penises, both trying to penetrate between the cxnt lips of the other. We rubbed furiously but I discovered that but for her advantage so I started fucking slowly, sensuously but gaining position millimeter by millimeter. Sharon didn’t realize that until it was too late for her. The scissor position was the same, but I was on top, dominating the rhythm, pushing her clit into her hood. I saw Sharon desperation and frustration and I attacked her pussy harder while to complete the domination, I buried brusquely two fingers in her anus. Her scream when she came was the loudest of the night. She had tears on her face when she finished trembling and gushing and she fell on her back defeated. It was a roar of applauses while the mostly horny women realized my victory. Joan climbed on the ring and kissed me. I gave a hand to Sharon, lifted her from the canvas and accompanied her to the lockers and shower room. I kissed her tenderly.
That night we slept together in one of the guests rooms. It was a fantastic and sexy night.
